03x43 - Gym time

[bunniefuu]

(bell ringing)

(tweeting)

♪ Say hey say hi say how do you do ♪

♪ To a fine young zebra by the name of Zou ♪

♪ Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ♪



(whistling) ♪ Meet Mom and Dad Nanna too ♪

♪ Grandma Grandpa All of you ♪

♪ Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ♪

(whistling)

♪ I've got a friend in you ♪

♪ I've got a friend in Zou ♪

♪ I've got a friend in you ♪

♪ I've got a friend in Zou ♪



(laughter)



- Where's Zowie? He's usually here by now.



- Zowie?!



- Oh. Uh, sorry. I didn't hear you come in.



- Hello, Zowie.

Oh, we're not to early for the session we booked, are we?



- Uh... no.

But Zigmund and Zoroaster are on the court at the moment.



- Really? But we booked it a couple of days ago.



- I expect you did, but, uh, bit of a problem.

Computer's down, so I can't access the bookings.

I've been writing stuff down on these sticky bits of paper and... Whoops!



- Zowie, look. This is our booking.

See?



- Oh. Yes.

Uh, Zou and Zak, half past .



- Hmm. And it's : already.



- Yeah, it looks like I made a mistake.

Uh, so do you mind waiting a few minutes?

Zigmund and Zoroaster will be finished soon.



- We'll wait, won't we?

In the meantime, let's have a game of Spot the Poc.



(tweeting)

- Huh?



(laughter) Dad.



(laughing)

- Too easy! There he is!



(tweeting)

I won!

(laughing)



(tweeting)



- Match point.

(grunting)



(groaning) Yes!

(laughing)



- Oh, well done.



- Oh, hello.

(chuckling)

I hope we haven't worn out the court with all that running.



- Oh. All yours now.



- Thanks.

Okay, you two, time to get started.

(kids): Yes!



(tweeting)



(Zou laughing)

(grunting)



(grunting)



- Hello there!

- Zou!

- Hi, Zou, Zak.



(all): Hello!

- We're playing tennis!



- Hello, Zowie. Did you manage to sort out the music for our dance session?



- Uh, yes. But you can't start yet.

Zou and Zak are on next, and I've had to keep them waiting.



- We've been waiting for yonks.

We've been playing I Spy.



- Uh, but, Zowie, we booked the gym for this time, didn't we?



- Uh... yes, but my computer's down,

and I've written stuff down on these stickies,

but I don't know who booked what when.



- Uh, I booked this class last week, Zowie.



- Yes, I

-I expect you did, but, uh... oh, sorry.

Perhaps you could play I Spy for a bit.

I mean, like, you can go after Zou and Zak.



- But Mommy's taking me shopping after this.



- And I have to give an art class in an hour. I can't wait, either.



- Uh... yes, of course. I see.

Um, perhaps you could share the space with the girls, just this once?



- I suppose we can try.

As long as we all do our best to keep to our own space,

it should be okay. What do you reckon, Zena?



- It isn't ideal, but...

Elzee, Zinnia, what do you say to sharing with the boys just this once?



- I don't mind, Mom.

- Okay.



- Hmm.

- Good! That's settled, then.

Okay. So tennis this side, and dancing over there.

Have fun! Just give me a shout if there are any problems.



(laughter)



(grunting)



- Stretch!

- Like this?



- Not quite.

Keep your arm tight into the body, like this.



- But you said stretch!



- No, I think you must've misheard me.

- Hmm.



- Jump!

- Oh!

Elzee, why are you jumping?



- You just told me to.



(laughing)

- No, I didn't.

I think that was Zou's dad.

He does have a loud voice.



- How are we supposed to dance if we keep hearing him?



- We'll just have to concentrate.

Maybe some music will help.



(up

-tempo music)

(laughter)



(Zou grunting)

- Run for the ball, Zou!



- Oh! Yay!!!



- I said run, Zou!



- I didn't hear you!



- Never mind! Let's try again!

Zak, on the count of three,

hit the ball to Zou!



- One! two!

Three!



- Oh!

Hey! I wasn't ready!

(tweeting)



- But you said hit the ball on three, so I did!



- I hadn't started counting yet!



(music blaring)



- Jump!

- Not you two!

That was Zena telling the girls to jump!



- Dad, we can't play tennis like this!



- I'm getting all muddled up!



- I know it isn't easy,

but if you both concentrate a bit harder!

It's just this once. Now your serve, Zak!



(kids grunting) Well played!



(grunting)

- Stretch!

- Whoops.



- Oh.

- Oh!



(exclaiming)

- Zou!

Careful where you're hitting your ball!



(grunting)

- Sorry, Zinnia.



- Yeah, sorry.



- Whew.



- It's hard sharing the gym, Mom.



- I know it is, Elzee.

Zou, Zak, can you be careful where you're hitting your ba*ls?



- Sorry.

- Sorry.



- Right. So...

stretch and stretch the left and...

(exclaiming)

Oh, really!



- Sorry about that. I did ask these two to aim their shots a bit better.



- Oh, never mind.

It isn't exactly an ideal situation.



- Sorry again. Come on, boys, let's give it another go.



(volume increasing)

- Alright.

Maybe a bit more volume will help your focus!



(laughter)



- Jump!

- Ah! Oh.



- Oh!

- Oh!

Oh, this is silly!



- It is really hard, Mom!



- I know!



- Hit it, Zak!

- What?!

(groaning)



(exclaiming)



- Hmm. Silly ball!



- Hmm!



- Oh.

(sighing)

I give up!



(music off)

(sighing)



- I don't think Zinnia wants to share the hall anymore, Mom.



(sighing)



- Maybe we should call it a day.



- Oh. But we've still got lots of time left.

(Zou sighing)



- I don't want to give up, either, Elzee.

Hmm. Maybe I've got an idea.



(tweeting)

(chuckling)



- Zou's right. If we've got to share the gym,

we might as well do something together.



- But If I can't dance, I don't want to do anything.

And I wouldn't have to share if I went home.



- What do you think, Zak? We can play anything you want.



- I want to play tennis.



- But Zak, how about...

(whispering)



- Mm

-hmm? Alright.

I suppose we could try.



- Great!



(tweeting)

Let the game begin!

(grunting)



(laughing)



- Nice pirouette there, Elzee.



- Wow! Your mom's right, Elzee. If you stretch that bit more,

you can throw the ball a really long way!



- Thanks for your advice, Zou.



- I'm going to try that in tennis.



- Bend your knees a bit more, Elzee.



(laughing)

- Hey, Zena!

Are you after my coaching job?

(laughing)



- I could be!

(whimpering)



(both grunting)

(Zena laughing)

Good shot, Elzee!



- Yay!

(laughing)



- Yay!!

- Wow!



- Hmm? Zinnia, I didn't think you wanted to play.



- Well, I didn't, but it looks like fun!



- Excellent! Better to share than just sit on the sidelines.



- Ah?

- Go for it, Zinnia.



(laughing)



- Ready?

(giggling)



(both grunting)



(panting)



- Yeah!!!

(laughing)



- You know, this is so much fun,

I almost want Zowie to double

-book us again.



(laughter)